The Hump Bar

Keep at it kitty kat and I just might.

*I bare my teeth in a wicked smile.*

I'm glad I'm not in school, even though I know I'm gona have to go back at some point for my "life plan" to work out.

-Burns
 
I just wanted to share this poem, in memory of those who died when the airplanes crashed on September 11, 2001. It makes me tear everytime that I read it, and it is well worth the length.

Her hair was up in a ponytail
Her favorite dress tied with a bow
Today was Daddy's Day at school
And she couldn't wait to go.
But her mommy tried to tell her,
That she probably should stay home.
Why the kids might not understand,
If she went to school alone.
But she was not afraid;
She knew just what to say.
What to tell her classmates
Of why he wasn't there today.
But still her mother worried,
For her to face this day alone.
And that was why once again,
She tried to keep her daughter home.
But the little girl went to school,
Eager to tell them all.
About a dad she never sees,
A dad who never calls.
There were daddies along the wall in back,
For everyone to meet
Children squirming impatiently,
Anxious in their seats.
One by one the teacher called,
Each student from the class.
To introduce their daddy,
As seconds slowly passed.
At last the teacher called her name,
Every child turned to stare.
Each of them was searching,
For a man who wasn't there.
"Where's her daddy at?"
She heard a boy call out.
"She probably doesn't have one"
Another student dared to shout.
And from somewhere near the back,
She heard a daddy say,
"Looks like another deadbeat dad,
Too busy to waste his day."
The words did not offended her,
As she smiled up at her mom.
And looked back at her teacher,
Who told her to go on.
And with hands behind her back,
Slowly she began to speak.
And out from the mouth of a child,
Came words incredibly unique.
"My daddy couldn't be here,
Because he lives so far away.
But I know he wishes he could be,
Since this is such a special day.
And though you cannot meet him,
I wanted you to know.
All about my daddy,
And how much he loves me so.
He loved to tell me stories
He taught me to ride my bike.
He surprised me with pink roses,
And taught me to fly a kite.
We used to share fudge sundaes,
and ice cream in a cone.
And though you cannot see him,
I'm not standing here alone.
Cause my daddy's always with me
Even though we are apart.
I know because he told me,
He'll forever be in my heart."
With that, her little hand reached up,
and lay across her chest.
Feeling her own heartbeat,
Beneath her favorite dress.
And from somewhere in the crowd of dads,
Her mother stood in tears.
Proudly watching her daughter,
Who was wise beyond her years.
For she stood up for the love
Of a man not in her life.
Doing what was best for her,
Doing what was right.
And when she dropped her hand back down,
Staring straight into the crowd.
She finished with a voice so soft,
But its message clear and loud.
"I love my daddy very much,
He's my shining star.
And if he could he'd be here,
But heaven's just too far.
You see he was a fireman
And died just this past year.
When airplanes hit the towers
And taught Americans to fear.
But sometimes when I close my eyes,
It's like he never went away."
And then she closes her eyes,
And saw him there that day.
And to her mother's amazement,
She witnessed with surprise.
A room full of daddies and children,
All starting to close their eyes.
Who knows what they say before them,
Who knows what they felt inside.
Perhaps for merely a second,
They saw him at her side.
"I know you're with me Daddy."
To the silence she called out.
And what happened next made believers,
Of those once filled with doubt.
Not one in that room could explain it,
For each of their eyes had been closed.
But there on the desk beside her,
Was a fragrant long-stemmed pink rose.
And a child was blessed, if only for a moment,
By the love of her shining bright star.
And given the gift of believing,
That heaven is never too far
 
Morning kitty kat. I'm feeling quite lonely since I can't talk to lyleth for another few days. We have become so close in recent weeks I feel her absence like a physical wound.

Its been so long since I've felt this way I'm unsure how to handle it. I know I must wait but the feeling is...I've not felt this way in a very long time.

-Burns
 
ooh it will be okay as I walk over and give him a hug. I am sorry you feel this way dear.
 
*I hug Sens back*

Its ok, I'll deal with it. Our reunion will be brief and bright as a shooting star as I fall out of contact for longer than she did.

On the very bright side she has pleased me greatly in the past few days and is going to be rewarded. She has made leaps and bound in a very short time, I am impressed by her.

-Burns
 
Well sad but glad to hear the sucess , anyhow love I must get RL life has called .. take care .. hugs love.
 
Sorry oreo hun men can be asses , but you are strong and you can get through it . Sens hugs her
 
Hello there. I am doing fine please make yourself at home. Is there anything I can get you by any chance? Sens looks at him , then bats her eyes wondering about this one .
 
Thank you sensual, but I am fed and have slept, there is little I currently require although your company is a pleasure
 
*I walk out of the bathroom.*

Sens for company is indeed always pleasurable. Morning kitty kat, how was your night.

-Burns
 
WeLl then enjoy your time here , sens smiles. We always enjoy company here at the humps , but please be aware that I might bite every now and then. As you do look like you might be tastey . Sens see burns walk out . Hello burns my dear , I slept well thank you . How about yourself , how has life been .
 
Morning Bind, and you can just call me Burns if you want, most do.

I slept alright except I was forced to get up early for some dumb shit, but thats life where I am at this point. I got my internal issues from yesterday under control now so thats making things easier. At this point I'm just eager to show off lyleth...I like to flaunt what I have in the right crowd. Call it a small character flaw.

-Burns
 
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The benefits of being a civilian...but I still love my job, despite the little things. Its definitely a love-hate relationship.

-Burns
 
thank you Burns, pleasure to meet you. I'm new to this area although I have been around for a while :)
 
Sens becxomes. Tired and decideds to take a short cat nap she grabs a drink and heads back to her cozy cornered room where a bed had been freashly made, lays down a falls fast asleep as her medication is messing with her.
 
Everyone's pretty friendly around here, recently I tend to disappear for a week or so at a time due to RL. Most others are pretty consistent. Its always good to see new faces, and I'm glad to have ya aboard.

-Burns
 
Sens wakes up and lays there for a second stretches then sits up on the side of the bed. Her hair all tangled she finds a brush and throws it back in a pony tail then steps out walking towards the bar. Her long slender body bending over inside the fridge all one could see if they strolled in was her ass in the air. She was hungry and was determined for food .
 
I just wanted to share this poem, in memory of those who died when the airplanes crashed on September 11, 2001. It makes me tear everytime that I read it, and it is well worth the length.

Her hair was up in a ponytail
Her favorite dress tied with a bow
Today was Daddy's Day at school
And she couldn't wait to go.
But her mommy tried to tell her,
That she probably should stay home.
Why the kids might not understand,
If she went to school alone.
But she was not afraid;
She knew just what to say.
What to tell her classmates
Of why he wasn't there today.
But still her mother worried,
For her to face this day alone.
And that was why once again,
She tried to keep her daughter home.
But the little girl went to school,
Eager to tell them all.
About a dad she never sees,
A dad who never calls.
There were daddies along the wall in back,
For everyone to meet
Children squirming impatiently,
Anxious in their seats.
One by one the teacher called,
Each student from the class.
To introduce their daddy,
As seconds slowly passed.
At last the teacher called her name,
Every child turned to stare.
Each of them was searching,
For a man who wasn't there.
"Where's her daddy at?"
She heard a boy call out.
"She probably doesn't have one"
Another student dared to shout.
And from somewhere near the back,
She heard a daddy say,
"Looks like another deadbeat dad,
Too busy to waste his day."
The words did not offended her,
As she smiled up at her mom.
And looked back at her teacher,
Who told her to go on.
And with hands behind her back,
Slowly she began to speak.
And out from the mouth of a child,
Came words incredibly unique.
"My daddy couldn't be here,
Because he lives so far away.
But I know he wishes he could be,
Since this is such a special day.
And though you cannot meet him,
I wanted you to know.
All about my daddy,
And how much he loves me so.
He loved to tell me stories
He taught me to ride my bike.
He surprised me with pink roses,
And taught me to fly a kite.
We used to share fudge sundaes,
and ice cream in a cone.
And though you cannot see him,
I'm not standing here alone.
Cause my daddy's always with me
Even though we are apart.
I know because he told me,
He'll forever be in my heart."
With that, her little hand reached up,
and lay across her chest.
Feeling her own heartbeat,
Beneath her favorite dress.
And from somewhere in the crowd of dads,
Her mother stood in tears.
Proudly watching her daughter,
Who was wise beyond her years.
For she stood up for the love
Of a man not in her life.
Doing what was best for her,
Doing what was right.
And when she dropped her hand back down,
Staring straight into the crowd.
She finished with a voice so soft,
But its message clear and loud.
"I love my daddy very much,
He's my shining star.
And if he could he'd be here,
But heaven's just too far.
You see he was a fireman
And died just this past year.
When airplanes hit the towers
And taught Americans to fear.
But sometimes when I close my eyes,
It's like he never went away."
And then she closes her eyes,
And saw him there that day.
And to her mother's amazement,
She witnessed with surprise.
A room full of daddies and children,
All starting to close their eyes.
Who knows what they say before them,
Who knows what they felt inside.
Perhaps for merely a second,
They saw him at her side.
"I know you're with me Daddy."
To the silence she called out.
And what happened next made believers,
Of those once filled with doubt.
Not one in that room could explain it,
For each of their eyes had been closed.
But there on the desk beside her,
Was a fragrant long-stemmed pink rose.
And a child was blessed, if only for a moment,
By the love of her shining bright star.
And given the gift of believing,
That heaven is never too far

Thank you oreo:rose:

This belongs in my poetry thread... I would be pleased if you would place it there please:)
 
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